Chapter 382

Three days later, the carriage went up a narrow mountain road.

The hillside on both sides of the road is full of tall maple trees. It's late autumn, and all the leaves have turned into a fiery red. From time to time, a piece of red maple leaves will be blown down by the wind and fall from the air.

The ground has long been covered with fallen leaves, and the whole road has become a fiery red, as if covered with a soft and gorgeous red carpet.

The horse's hooves are galloping forward on the red leaves, the wheels are rolling, and the galloping carriage rolls up the fallen leaves on the ground, forming a flying fire dragon behind the car.

It was almost noon. It was sunny and warm. Victor was driving in front of the carriage. James and chenmo were in the carriage.

Although victor and James took turns driving, in fact, most of the time Victor sat outside driving the carriage. Only when he was tired would he let James replace him for a while.

For his little brother, brother Victor is very kind, for fear that he will get sick after a long time of blowing outside.

In fact, since the last time his arms had bone claws, James felt that his body was much healthier than before, and he also became more light and powerful. He didn't feel tired when driving outside.

But he was too young, and Victor tried to do all the driving himself.

Victor, wearing a thick windbreaker, sat outside the carriage, his sharp eyes fixed on the road ahead. With a slight pull of the reins in his hand, the carriage turned left under his control and took a turn along the curve on the hillside.

All of a sudden, Victor's eyebrows wrinkled, his hands pulled back hard to tighten the reins, and the two horses stopped in a hiss.

The sudden deceleration of the carriage made James in the carriage swoop forward. He waved his arm forward in panic, but he fell forward uncontrollably.

Just then, a big hand reached out, pressed it on his shoulder, and pushed him back to his seat.

When the car came to a complete stop, Victor's voice came immediately from the front window.

"Sir, the road ahead is blocked!"

James had just sat down and heard Victor's voice. He looked forward quickly. Through the window, he saw a dead tree, which was more than one person thick, running across the middle of the road ahead, just blocking the road ahead.

In this era, the carriage is not an off-road vehicle, and the shock absorption system is very simple. Let alone the thick trunk of this man. Even a slightly larger stone may damage the carriage.

But why does such a large piece of dead tree appear in the middle of the road?

It doesn't look like a dead tree on the side of the road was blown down by the wind. It just fell in the middle of the road. It looks more like someone moved it from another place.

James looked at the situation in front of him, his face was at a loss, while Chen Mo's face showed a funny smile.

James in the car and Victor, who turned around near the front window glass, both saw the smile on Chen Mo's face. They were puzzled, but soon their attention was attracted by the movement outside.

Only five men in dirty coats came out of the maple woods on both sides of the carriage. Some of them had shotguns in their hands, some had pistols in their hands, and another had an axe in their hands. They came up to the carriage with a grim smile.

"Hey! Boy, get out of the car

The strong man with the axe gently waved his axe and shouted at Victor, who was pulling the reins on the carriage.

Obviously, this is a group of robbers who block the way and rob!

James in the carriage was stunned on the spot. His small face turned white. He had never been in the manor before. He was scared.

Although Victor was the first time to encounter this situation, there was no fear on his face. Instead, he looked fiercely at the man holding the axe. His muscles broke and he was ready to attack.

His fingernails are just about long. The nails on ten fingers are nearly a centimeter beyond the front of the fingers. The sharp tips reflect a light golden color in the sun.

He was worried that he didn't have the chance to verify Chen Mo's statement, and someone came to him at the moment, which made him excited. Whether his claws were deformed or special abilities like James could be known today!

However, Victor did not act rashly, but sat quietly in the driver's seat in front of the car, his eyes cold and fierce looking at the robbers in front of him.

He is waiting for Chen Mo's order. After all, their current status is Chen Mo's entourage. They must obey his order and cannot make their own decisions. This is the most basic requirement of an entourage.

Soon, Chen Mo's low and majestic voice sounded faintly in the carriage.

"Kill them."

Victor's mind is relatively simple, and he doesn't consider why Chen Mo thinks their two children can defeat five armed adults.

At this time, I was already on the line, either you die or I live. At the command of Chen Mo, Victor, who was ready for it, rushed out in a flash and roared at the robber with an axe in front of him.However, he didn't find that his fingernails were also gradually elongated when he washed them in front of him. Originally, they were only slightly stretched out. Nails less than one centimeter long soon grew to more than two centimeters long, and the tips became more sharp.

James in the car saw Victor rush out towards the robber through the front window. First, he was in a panic. His small face was red and his eyes were full of panic.

However, he soon found that when Victor rushed in front of him, a robber from the woods on the right side of the carriage raised his shotgun and aimed it at Victor's back with a disdainful smile. Victor didn't find it at all, and still rushed towards a strong man with an axe ahead.

Seeing victor in danger, James could not help being afraid any more. He quickly pushed the door open and rushed down. With a roar, he stretched out six bone claws between his fingers and rushed up to the robber who was aiming at Victor with a shotgun.

But the robber had just come out of the woods and was several meters away from their carriage. Before he could get there, he had aimed at Victor and was about to shoot.

Seeing that it was too late to stop it, James opened his eyes wide and his canthus were about to crack. Suddenly a crisp shot rang out behind him.

The robber with a gun pointed at Victor suddenly splashed a blood on his hand, then let go of his shotgun with a painful cry.